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I clutch Jakob's shirt, that's a killer!
Mine too! And Alex's too!
Jakob, seems to notice that I'm scared and turns completely towards me.
《Volpetta, what's wrong with you? Don't worry Frantz is a good person, and a good friend too! 》
《I feel offended now!》says my assassin, making a semi-sad grimace《The Führer's little girl doesn't even want to greet me, then it's true that I'll never rise in rank》says pretending to cry, this man could be an actor!
《Don't be melodramatic, Shakespeare!》 scolds Jakob, rolling his eyes, mocking him.
《Oh Jakob, why are you Jakob!》the bastard starts, but he doesn't wait long before Jakob too responds to his pun《To throw a lamp at you or not to throw a lamp at you, that is the dilemma!》the little theatrical discussion ends, with Jakob's tune, shushing the man.
《He's had a nightmare, so no alcohol in sight, and you're asleep》the man makes himself comfortable in the armchair by sitting crosswise《now》he snorts and with obvious reluctance gets up from the armchair and drags his feet on the floor all the way from the armchair to the bed, he acts like a child, I should be scared, but the scene is too funny!
《Stop acting like a brat! And walk well, you're 18 years old not 5! 》《You talk to me like you're so much older than me! You're only 8 years older than me, not 20! 》So Jakob is 25, like Heidi! And Alec, right? He's younger still, seven years older than me, but to join the SS you have to do at least two years of military service and one year of military academy... so he started at 15... Jakob and Alex also started at that age... that's horrible!
《The Reich's most important treasure, he doesn't talk to me, you mock me, what am I to do!》 he starts to whine and then throws himself dead weight onto the bed.
Jakob gets nervous and approaches Frantz with the lamp in his hand, perhaps the theatrical phrase was a premonitory one....
《Be good or I'll take you back to the General!》I immediately Alec, gets up and sits composedly on the bed, I think this General scares him!
To be honest, if someone would threaten me now and tell me that he's taking me back to Uncle Charles, I'd be scared too and behave myself.
《Good little soldier》 Jakob sneers at him as he puts the lamp back in its original place, the bedside table.
After a moment, I see Frantz get out of bed and go towards the wardrobe and from there he pulls out a pillow and one of the spare blankets, and heads towards the sofa in the corner of the room.
Now that I look at it, it's much bigger than the one Heidi and I are in!
She starts to prepare the sofa as well as the bed, she makes my bed? Well, that's nice of her.
《Well, good night! You'll wake up at what time tomorrow?》she says meanwhile lying down under the blanket on the sofa, leaving both Jakob and me
in shock.
《But why are you going to the couch?》 Jakob asks him, startled.
《To sleep?》he says as if it were one of the most logical things.
《Yes, but why not on your bed?》
《Because if not, where does the child sleep?》
《How thoughtful you are! Haven't you already grown fond of the little fox?》Jakob teases him.

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